«Every single night». Fiona Apple. Vídeo, letra e información.

"Every single night". The Idler Wheel... 2012. Fiona Apple.

The Idler Wheel Is Wiser Than the Driver of the Screw and Whipping Cords Will Serve You More Than Ropes Will Ever Do, es el título del último disco (al que pertenece este Every Single Night) de la cantautora de Manhattan Fionna Apple , aurora también del reseñable Paper bag que ya nos trajo Iñaki Sistiaga en esta sección. Su primer disco Tidal la lanzó a la fama en 1996 y con los siguientes tres álbumes ha consolidado una carrera profesional más que reseñable. Este vídeo lo adelantó abc.es el pasado 12 de junio aquí.

http://www.fiona-apple.com

Every single night
I endure the flight
Of little wings of white-flamed
Butterflies in my brain
These ideas of mine
Percolate the mind
Trickle down the spine
Swarm the belly, swelling to a blaze
That’s when the pain comes in
Like a second skeleton
Trying to fit beneath the skin
I can’t fit the feelins in
Every single night’s alright with my brain

What’d I say to her
What’d I say it to her
What does she think of me
That i’m not what I ought to be
That i’m what I try not to be
It’s got to be somebody elese’s fault
I can’t get caught
If what I am is what I am, cause I does what I does
Then brother, get back, cause my breast’s gonna bust open
The rib is the shell and the heart is the yolk yoke and
I just made a meal for us both to choke on
Every single night’s a fight with my brain

I just want to feel everything

So i’m gonna try to be still now
Gonna renounce the mill a little while and
If we had a double-king-sized bed
We could move in it and i’d soon forget
That what I am is what I am cause I does what I does
And maybe i’d relax, let my breast shot bust open
My heart’s made of parts of all that surround me
And that’s why the devil just can’t get around me
Every single night’s alright, every single night’s a fight
And every single fight’s alright with my brain